This is awful... I wanna quit... There's no way I could say "It's a full house! Thanks for coming!" though
The truth in that, blue as it is, worries me- I'm really standing out!
This is awful... I wanna run away, but this is as expected
"Ahh, stop looking at me!"... I'll put these words into my pocket as well

This is awful, but I won't admit it. The cheers are about to overflow though
"Is this even that worth it?" It's dead boring, and I don't even get it
This is awful... I wanna disappear; without saying
"Oh dear, I'm going to cry", I filled up my pocket with these words

... I can hear the cheers- I can't go out like this, can I?
Once I realised I was already in the scenery that I dreamt of, having already met them,
if it's "terrible", then I want to change it- I'm no longer alone
So let's go out with these uncool words

Ahh, I think I might be able to go out now! To the point that my heart's bursting-
and might overflow, so I guess I'll steal you away, steal you away, right!?
Towards that dream, packed with all the things I want to convey,
without averting my eyes any more, let's advance there, skipping all the way, every day!